Jiang Chuan was not interested in thinking about what happened to the Bai family, and after finishing this "killing people and grabbing treasures" job, he patted his ass and returned to Yunshui Sect.

Anyway, except for Bai Laosan, who was born in a hostile force, he didn't have any psychological burden, and he informed the senior brother, and with the true disciple Dharma Seal, he came to the cave of the Hidden Cloud Peak in the back mountain.

"Uncle Shi." Seeing the person guarding the entrance of the cave, Jiang Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

Dressed in gray and holding a rattan cane, it is the cloud building that presides over the inner door Dabi.

"It's you, boy!" Yun Lou's eyes were like electricity, swept over Jiang Chuan, and asked:

"Ready to go to the Pure Cloud Altar to cultivate?"

"Uncle Shi's ancestors." Jiang Chuan handed over his true Dharma seal and waited for the other party to verify it.

"Don't bother, your breath, I can't be mistaken." Yun Lou smiled, looked at it carefully, and said:

"Look at your appearance, you should have been with someone not long ago, and you still have blood on your hands!"

Jiang Chuan's heart jumped.

"What are you afraid of, as long as you don't kill someone from your own family, you have nothing to do with the old man." Yun Lou was very straightforward and said:

"The old man just wants to remind you that when you are practicing, you are most afraid of being restless, and after entering the cave mansion, don't be in a hurry to exercise at the Dharma altar, wait for your mind to calm down first."

"Thank you Uncle Shi for reminding me." Jiang Chuan thanked him.

"Go, the innermost position on the right." Yun Lou waved his hand indifferently, then thought of something again, and said:

"The original true disciple of that cave mansion seems to have come back from the outside world, and his evil spirit has not dissipated, and he has cultivated rashly, and he tried to rush through the pass, but as a result, the true yuan rioted, went mad and died."

It's too sad.

Jiang Chuan mourned silently for the previous disciples, withdrew the Dharma seal, and followed the point of the cloud tower to the entrance on the right.

The law seal is on the body, and after passing the ban, there is a light in front of him, and the soft moonlight shines from the side, and he turns his head to see the moonstones like corridor lights on the mountain wall on the left.

The right side of the mountain wall is where the caves are located, every few zhang, there is a stone cave, there is a forbidden shining, people can not see the exactly, the entrance of the cave also hangs a bright yellow lamp, in which the runes circulate, as if it is some kind of exorcism spell.

Except for the middle one and the innermost light, most of them are lit, presumably because the other True Transmission disciples have been in retreat and penance.

Jiang Chuan retracted his gaze and walked into the stone cave where he walked to the innermost.

A flash of brilliance.

The lights outside the cave were lit, and the layers of prohibitions rose, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly.

There are all kinds of tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets in the cave, and even some ancient books, Jiang Chuan glanced at them, most of them are classics such as "exorcism", "spirit-dispelling" and "delusion-breaking", and I don't know if the true disciple has any special hobbies.

Without rushing to see the altar in the room, Jiang Chuan came to the offering table, took out a special spiritual incense from the drawer, lit it and put it in the incense burner, wisps of smoke lingered in the room, and a sense of purity filled the entire space.

Sitting on the futon woven by the green spirit branches, a cool breath covered him.

"Not bad." Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

The value of these ornaments alone has thrown off the eight avenues of inner disciples.

With a flick of his cuffs, he released the worm.

"Suffocate Benlong." Since he restored the strength of Jindan with the power of Yuhuatai, and reluctantly condensed a body with spiritual power, Jiaoworm was reluctant to stay in the storage space.

According to its words, after being suppressed for so many years, it should always be released to breathe, and in addition, it can also appreciate the beauty and keep the mood happy.

Jiang Chuan didn't know what he could appreciate with this big bean worm, but with the other party by his side, he could also help a lot, so he agreed to push the boat down the river.

"You find a place to stay by yourself, I'm going to learn the sword technique." Jiang Chuan confessed, ignored the other party, and cultivated on his own.

"Got it." The insect flicked its tail and flew around in the stone room, not seeing the light of day for a long time, and finally came out, it was very curious about what was outside.

Seeing that Jiang Chuan was dedicated to cultivation, Jiao Worm rolled his eyes and looked inside.

"What kind of Pure Cloud Altar, I don't know if there is a miracle effect of Yuhuatai, which can make Benlong recover some strength."

Muttering in his heart, a pair of small claws grabbed the magic seal that Jiang Chuan had unraveled, and slammed into the prohibition inside.

Kiss.

The worm successfully entered.

Jiang Chuan didn't know anything about this, and at this time, he had already sunk into the comprehension of the "Blue Water Yin Thunder Sword Technique".

With his current realm, when he looked at this sword technique again, he had a different understanding.

Blue Water Yin Thunder, just taking it out, is indeed just a powerful spell in the "Blue Tide Spiritual Technique".

However, the sword trick of the same name recorded in the Liuying Sword is the result of a certain senior in Bibo Mansion who used this technique as the foundation to push towards a higher level.

Although the grade of this sword technique is still unknown, no one has yet successfully cultivated it.

But its own power should be above the magic.

However, with the strength of Bibo Mansion at that time, there was no shortage of many magical powers, so how could anyone cultivate this sword technique in deduction.

Jiang Chuan was a little hesitant for a while, whether to continue cultivating this sword technique.

But it was only the next moment that I made up my mind.

There is no flaw in the record in the sword technique, and the blue water yin thunder is also a mature technique, and the only thing to worry about is the part of turning the spell into a sword technique.

This step requires a lot of control.

And Jiang Chuan, who is currently cultivating the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll" and has already comprehended the subtle realm, is not bad at all, is control.

Make up your mind, no longer hesitate, take out the blue thunder spirit essence, Jiang Chuan held it in his palm, and first refined it with the blue water yin thunder technique.

The power in this heaven and earth spirit creature was drawn out a little at once.

A trace of blue thunder light emerged from it, and it sank into the body along the palm of the hand.

Although these forces were under his control and did not cause damage to the tendons, the tingling sensation produced almost dissipated his strength.

It's itchy, but it's also a little comfortable.

He couldn't help but recall some wonderful things.

Fortunately, his self-control was not bad, but he recovered in an instant, guiding these forces and precipitating on the Daoji Jade Platform.

The majestic divine consciousness was released in full, and it was cast on these blue thunder lights......

The incense that was lit was half cut into ashes before you knew it, and this kind of specially made spiritual incense could be burned for a month by lighting one for monks who often practiced in retreat.

The worm that entered the inner room had already come back at this time, and the seal was placed on the table, and the worm was lying back to back, sniffing the aroma of the incense burner next to him, looking drowsy, and staring at Jiang Chuan's back with hazy sleepy eyes that were squeezed away, and muttered vigorously:

"Why haven't you woken up yet, when will you wake up......"

It wasn't until Jiang Chuan's shoulders shook that Jiaoworm was agitated and immediately turned over and sat up.

Before it could speak, it saw Jiang Chuan's fingertips flick, and a wisp of blue water sword qi shot out, leaving a series of crackling whispers in the air, cutting through the stone bed next to it.

"Sword Qi?" The worm raised its little paws.

No, it's not just sword energy.

This speed is inevitably too fast, it is a real gallop, and with its eyesight, it can only see a rough idea.

If it weren't for the murmur of silence yet, and the miserable state of the stone bed, it would have wondered if it had been dazzled.

At this time, Jiang Chuan, who was awakened from his cultivation, sensed the sword of clear water surrounded by wisps of thunder in the sky above the Daoji Jade Platform, and gradually smiled.

Although the grade of this sword technique has not been determined, in his opinion now, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the little divine power.

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